*Mr. Deja Vu kimi ga inai/Maboroshi ni natta hibi/Kizuitara kimi ga inai/Toki no hari wa ugokanai/SPEAK TO ME...*
[Yuzuki: *picks up cellphone*
Hello?]
I can't believe you left me alone AGAIN Yuzuki! What is it with you and Kyuzo?
[Yuzuki: *sigh*
Don’t you think you should try to resolve this on your own? It has been a month… ]
*blush* I'm not talking about
that issue Yu-chan! I'm talking about WHY HAVE YOU LEFT ME ALONE AGAIN!!
[Yuzuki:
Or do you intend to do drinking again, and want us to drive you back home, or something along the lines of that? You can be such a brat…]
*turns redder* I-I'm not! And no I didn't intend to go drinking today! I-I...err...It's just...DAMNIT you
always do this to me,
always!
[Yuzuki: *deeper sigh*
Can't you just call Ayase or Eichiro-kun?]
They're at Karaoke Poetry night. Ei-chan got roped into babysitting.
[Yuzuki:
What about Kyuzo? Last time I saw him he was sharing the same sentiments as you.]
He's at the nail salon. You know what that means.
[Yuzuki:
You’re twenty-two… Don’t you have something else to do? Like a distraction? Or do you have no life?]
ARE YOU IMPLYING I'M A SOCIAL MISFIT!! *yells*
^Enter Kyouichi^
[Kyouichi:
That you have to call someone up early in the morning? So, Yuzuki, what’s all this yelling about? You aren’t deaf, or are you? *grunts*]
Is that a...that's a
man's voice! Yuzuki! What are you doing at *checks watch* 12AM with a MAN??
[Yuzuki:
No, I’m not deaf. Although she might think so… *winces at loud yelling* *holds phone a foot away*]
[Kyouichi:
Who is it anyway?]
[Yuzuki:
My teammate. My really spastic teammate…]
I. Am Not. SPASTIC! *yelling again*
[Kyouichi:
Ah, that explains a lot…]
[Yuzuki: *wince*
I know it’s 12AM. I can read time, FYI.]
...You're with a guy. YOU'RE WITH A GUY! At 12AM!!!
[Yuzuki:
He's my friend.]
At 12AM! What kind of friends do people have at 12AM?!
[Yuzuki:
He’s a really long time friend. Like longer than you’ve been alive.]
So? 12AM!
[Yuzuki:
Uhuh… We’re racers. We’re used to sleeping late.]
Racers sleep at night when they aren't racing! Not staying up all night doing... God knows what!
[Kyouichi:
*whispers* When are we going back to…]
Don’t think I didn’t hear that! Oh my God, Yuzuki! You’re fucking right now, aren’t you?!
[Yuzuki:
Uh, no. Do you think I’d answer my phone if I were?]
Yeah...Riiiiight...Oh forget I even called. I'll leave you two alone. USE PROTECTION. Bye Yu-chan.
[Yuzuki:
Fine, fine. Bye.]
*hangs up* *takes off hairclip* *stares at hairclip*
It's funny, having a month fly by and you're still wondering how he's doing. Does he miss you. Did he care. This usually happens to bimbos, not motivated career women with dedicated hobbies.
*flops onto bed, still holding clip* But still...why can't I stop thinking about this, huh? And why do my 'friends' have to be so dense as to not figure out why I want them around? When they're around I'm not as lonely. It's when I'm alone that it sucks.
That and there's no more beer in the fridge. *sigh*
...Eugh, and now Yu-chan, who I'm pretty much going to consider my
best friend (first I've ever had), has a boyfriend. I don't know who he is or what he looks like, but I don't care. It makes me feel even more pathetic when hyper Apathy-Queen Yuzuki Kamaji has a boyfriend who appears to be playing for keeps. Or at least, they're screwing for keeps.
Some cosmic killjoy up there just LOVES to mess with my life. *sigh* I'm on to you, you JERK!
*turns pin over in hands* ...Jeez. It's been a month. Yu-chan's right. I should get better by now. The problem is, I can't.
I can't get over you, you goddamn gorgeous asshole BASTARD. *puts clip back in hair and pats it*
*Walks to fridge* Soda pop. Urgh. It'll do. *pops can open, raises can* Oh well. Tonight, the heartache's on me.
*drinks* *wipes tear away*